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Showing posts with label why can't I have one boring day;is that too much to ask;the pot is garbage and the stove top is a mess;don't tell tightwad. Show all posts

9/12/09

Sniff, sniff. Do you smell smoke?


Note to Self:

When leaving the house to take your daughter to her sports massage and breakfast, make SURE to turn off the stove. Apparently the water you are boiling with cinnamon and nutmeg IS flammable.

The first sign something was wrong? Hearing the dogs barking wildly and the smoke alarm going off when I got out of my car. I managed to throw the pot in a tub of water JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME. Oh, and apparently I CAN run.


I was going for the great smell of cinnamon and nutmeg and ended up with the smell of freshly burned forest.



I like to f*&@ up once a day. It keeps me humble.